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Chapter 141 Shou Bo: What, you said you want a one-time ticket... (Please subscribe!)

quite a while,

After a random test on Zhao Zheng, it was found that Zhao Zheng was really good at reciting words and never forgetting them. Mengmeng's eyes were dull and she said: "Not bad, but it takes more than just being able to memorize calculations..."

"You have to understand!"

To be honest,

She started not to understand,

Taiyi Shen’s word count is not that many,

But the allusions she mentioned totaled tens of thousands of words, if not thousands. Zhao Zheng was able to recite them word for word. This made her confused.

No way,

It’s really memorable! ! !

"I see!"

After a long while, Mengmeng looked at Zhao Zheng in silence, who said he was interested in Taoist calculations: "Is this what you mean by interest?"

"what happened?"

"It's okay, come again, this time I'll take care of your recent affairs!" Mengmeng, who felt shocked, threw a copper coin and began to calculate Zhao Zheng's fortune in the past few days.

As for why the future is not counted, she is teaching people to learn arithmetic, not fortune-telling, but she became silent after this calculation.

She looked blankly at the hexagram, and then at Zhao Zheng. She repeated this several times, looking at Zhao Zheng in confusion, confusion, and confusion!

"Is your luck always like this?"

"You're lucky, it's okay!"

"..."

This is okay!

Whose family has such stable luck?

Whether you live in front of your house and have three stars of good fortune, wealth and longevity, you were a good person in ten lives in your previous life, or you saved hundreds of thousands of people in your previous life. Your good fortune and luck must be too profound!

Mengmeng looked at the hexagram blankly. She didn't know whether Zhao Zheng's people were overbearing or not. Anyway, she liked it.

However, Zhao Zheng's luck was extremely domineering, as if he was exuding the aura of overwhelming the world and wiping out all wastes like a furnace under the sun.

She felt that even if Zhao Zheng was thrown into the pile of ghost kings, Zhao Zheng would be fine. To put it simply, Zhao Zheng would encounter the most severe calamities of other people as minor calamities.

No, it can only be said to be fierce!

And when Ji encounters Zhao Zheng,

That’s probably gone!

"Is it my turn?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Mengmeng nodded. After a while, she looked at Zhao Zheng, who was still counting her fortunes, as Ether Yi God continued to calculate her past, and shook her head.

"No need, your arithmetic skills are as good as mine. I can't give you any guidance. As for the Taiyi Divine Arithmetic you just learned..."

Forget it, the arithmetic that Zhao Zheng gave her just now is nothing like what she just learned. Thinking about it, her face showed deep helplessness, as if she had learned arithmetic with her sister Wang Hui.

Her sister knows everything from beginning to end. Of course, she is not bad either. She is also a little bit savvy, but she gets sleepy after just a little bit.

Anticlimactic!

Thinking about it, she looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile: "But if you want to continue studying and calculating, I can write a letter and give it to you, and you go find my sister, your uncle Huihui!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

"..."

No,

Thanks for the help,

Why are you hugging me?

I am your uncle!

Mengmeng stared blankly at Zhao Zheng who was holding her in his arms. Looking for the voice, she turned to look at the door of the living room. When she saw Dagui leaving angrily, she pushed Zhao Zheng away with helplessness and disgust.

"No matter how big or small, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"Ah, Uncle Master still beats people!"

"Nothing big or small!"

Looking at Zhao Zheng who was pretending to be cute but was really cute, handsome and eye-catching, Mengmeng smiled and stretched out her hand to rub Zhao Zheng's face.

"Come on, come to the kitchen and see what you want to eat!"

"I can do it!"

After lunch, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, especially Mengmeng and Zhao Zheng, who were extremely happy. Only Dagui and Yungao turned their anger into appetite, and the other had a sad expression.

After lunch was over, Zhao Zheng said goodbye, and Mengmeng walked to the door and waved: "Zheng, remember to come over for dinner tonight!"

"it is good!"

"Azheng, remember to come over for dinner tonight. Why haven't I seen you speak so gently before?" Dagui said unhappily.

"You are half as handsome as A Zheng, and I will be very gentle to you!" Mengmeng said with a smile, and Dagui said: "What's the use of being handsome? I think he looks good but it's useless!"

"Do you think you're successful?"

Mengmeng smiled and asked back, but Dagui's face froze, and she said again: "I checked Azheng's pulse and felt his bones. He is as strong as an ox. You, you are worse than a longhorned bull!"

"It's enough!"

Dagui roared angrily, which made Mengmeng's face turn cold. She stretched out her hand to grab Dagui's ear: "You haven't been wearing a fangjiewa for three days, right? How did you say those words just now? He is my nephew, do you know?" , why are you so jealous..."

"My wife, my ears fell off..." Dagui lowered his body and tilted his head with fear on his face. Mengmeng grabbed his ears and slipped into the house.

The passers-by laughed, and Zhao Zheng, who was not far away, clicked his tongue and said: "Tsk, strict control of the wife is really terrible!"

After wandering around the town, I returned to the inn and looked at Shi Shaojian. After finding that he was still sleeping, I opened the guest room and started practicing.

Before practicing, I gave Master Qianhe a Thousand-mile Sound Transmission Technique to ask about his progress and make sure he was early.

He talked about meeting the Mengmeng family!

"It turns out that she is the junior sister of Senior Brother Tianlong, so you have to stay there for two more days. I don't need your help here, I can handle it!" Taoist priest Qianhe said with a smile, Zhao Zheng nodded.

"Just in time, I need to ask Uncle Mengmeng for advice on something I don't understand about arithmetic!" Of course, the main purpose is to see if he can meet his Uncle Tianlong and the plot.

After chatting for a while and asking some questions about cultivation, Zhao Zheng hung up on the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique.

Looking at the Taiyi Divine Calculation in his mind, Zhao Zheng thought with his eyes: "It's a little hard to understand, but it's just as good as Ziwei. It seems that there is a long way to go to forge feedback data packets of Tiandao!" Zhao Zheng said Thinking in my heart,

After studying Taiyi Divine Calculation, I found that I have mastered it thoroughly. I continued to practice until the sunset was approaching.

It was getting late and night was falling, and Zhao Zhengcai was awakened by a rapid knock on the door, only to hear Yungao shouting to him.

"Azheng has eaten!"

"coming!"

Zhao Zheng put on his shoes and got out of bed, opened the door, looked at Yun Gao and said, "Yun Gao, wait a minute, I'll call Senior Brother Shaojian!"

"it is good!"

Yun Gao nodded. Shi Shaojian heard what Zhao Zheng said. Zhao Zheng opened the door and glanced at Shi Shaojian, who was still sleeping. He closed the door and shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's not disturb his sleep!"

"This is not good. I'll go call him. After all, the visitor is a guest!" Yun Gao said, and Zhao Zheng shook his head and whispered.

"Better say goodbye!"

"Ok?"

"Forget it, try it yourself!"

"it is good!"

Yungao went to call Shi Shaojian, but as Zhao Zheng expected, he got scolded. Zhao Zheng came forward to explain. Shi Shaojian frowned and said: "Uncle Mengmeng? I haven't heard of it. If you don't want to go, don't go. You have to go by yourself." , don’t disturb my rest!”

"OK then!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, walked out of the room and closed the door with Yun Gao, who looked unhappy, and didn't say until he went downstairs.

"Now you know why I didn't let you call me!"

"Who is he? He's so arrogant?" Yun Gao frowned and clenched his fists. After Zhao Zheng introduced the reputation of Master Bo Shijian,

Yun Gao was silent, okay, if he had such a father, he would be more attractive than Shi Shaojian, thinking about it, he hesitated and said.

"Junior brother, do you have to accept that female ghost?"

"No, I told you, the reason why I came here to find her is just because she failed to return home and be reincarnated. I was afraid that she would do evil or die!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head, paused, and continued: "Let's put it this way, I just need to make sure that she will not harm others and that she can be reincarnated!"

"That's it!"

Yungao breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was hesitating whether to tell the truth, he heard Zhao Zheng smile and say, "The female ghost has been taken in by your father, right?"

"How did you know..."

Realizing that he had spilled the beans, Yun Gao quickly covered his mouth. Zhao Zheng pointed at his eyes: "I can still distinguish between popular and ghostly and yin. Just like when I first saw you, I knew she was with you." I’ve been around before, but..."

"But what?"

"She seemed to be scared out of her mind!"

"Can ghosts lose their souls?"

"People can do it, why can't ghosts? By the way, when you saw her, didn't she look stupid?" Zhao Zheng spoke, and Yun Gao nodded: "Yes, and she doesn't speak either!"

"That means the earth soul is gone, that is, the soul of refreshing spirit. Those who lose this soul will be stupid and stupid, as if... mentally retarded!"

Zhao Zheng said, looking back at the familiar figure sneaking towards Yihongyuan not far away, and sighed helplessly.

"Human!"

"What's wrong with people?"

"fine!"

The screen turned,

Baofatang,

"Lost the soul of Shuangling?"

Mengmeng frowned slightly when she heard this, and looked at Dagui. Dagui glared at the traitor son Yun Gao angrily, as if I don't have a son like you.

As he said this, he paused, okay, Yun Gao really is not his son. He was so angry that he cursed in his heart. However, under Mengmeng's eyes, he took out the jade pendant from his arms and patted it with helplessness and grievance on his face. With a whoosh, the female ghost Suwen flew out,

Just like what Zhao Zheng and Yun Gao said, the female ghost Suwen was stupid and stupid, as if she was mentally retarded. Mengmeng approached the female ghost Suwen,

He pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, performed the Lotus Zen chanting, and pressed the forehead between the female ghost's eyebrows. She frowned and looked at Zhao Zhengdao. "You are right. She has indeed lost the soul of Shuang Ling. Shuang Ling controls intelligence. The absence of Shuang Ling means dementia. No wonder she looks stupid, but how do you see the difference!"

Mengmeng asked curiously, Dagui was the same. Zhao Zheng flicked his thumb and the ocean started to spin. He stretched out his hand to catch it and said with a smile.

"Uncle Mengmeng taught me well!"

"……well enough!"

Seeing that Zhao Zheng started with Taiyi Divine Calculation and looked proficient in it, Mengmeng said with a strange expression,

To be honest,

She didn’t teach anything either!

"Forget it if you really teach him Taiyi God!"

Dagui looked at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes, and then looked at Mengmeng. Mengmeng frowned and said, "Why, do you still need your approval when I pass on my father's things?"

"Well, that's not true. You didn't pass it on to Yun Gao, but you passed it on to him instead..." Dagui lowered his head and muttered. Mengmeng smiled and looked at her son Yun Gao.

"Are you studying?"

"Mom, you better stop joking!"

Yun Gao backed away in fear. Calculation is something that people can learn. Well, ahem, he meant that calculation is difficult to learn.

"Humph!"

Mengmeng snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Zhengcai with a smile: "Azheng, don't be angry. Your noble uncle's words are just out of his head. Don't take his words to heart!"

"understand!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and nodded. Mengmeng felt that Zhao Zheng was still sensible, unlike her son and husband. She looked at Zhao Zheng and then at Dagui, and couldn't help but look away at Yun Gao with disgust.

"Yun Gao, where did you meet her?"

"Dry well in the backyard!"

"Okay, let's go to the backyard and have a look!" Mengmeng said, and the group walked to the backyard. Suwen was also led by Yun Gao to the dry well in the backyard.

"I see!"

Mengmeng looked at Dry Well with a clear face, Dagui was the same, Zhao Zheng was the same, only Yun Gao didn't understand.

"what happened?"

"You're stupid, Madam and Master want to drink water, why don't you hurry up and fetch water!" Shou Bo patted Dagui on the head, and Dagui, who was stunned, looked at Shou Bo helplessly and said.

"I am the master!"

"Hey, why are there two masters!" Uncle Shou looked at Zhao Zheng and then at Dagui, which made Mengmeng's face darken.

"Okay, Uncle Shou, go in!"

Uncle Shou's face was stunned, and he looked at the dry well below and said with a pale face: "Ah, if you say the wrong thing, you will die. I am only twenty-five years old. Isn't it too early? I don't want to go down so early!"

"..."×4

Fuck you twenty-five!

Mengmeng looked at Yun Gao helplessly: "Bring Uncle Shou into the house, his Alzheimer's disease is getting worse now!"

"Alzheimer's disease, how is that possible? I'm only twenty-five years old. I just have a little rheumatism. Hey, sir, where are you sending me?"

Shou Bo looked back blankly at Yun Gao who was pushing him into the house. Yun Gao said angrily: "Go to Chunma!"

"Ah, this is not good..."

As he said that, Uncle Shou secretly looked back at Mengmeng and the others: "Sir, why did you think of taking me with you this time? Are you afraid that my wife will find out, so you want to use me as a shield?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. When have I been to Chunma's place?" Dagui said loudly, his face turned pale after hearing this.

"What, you want two tickets at a time? Master, you can't stand it!" Shou Bo looked surprised, and then whispered to Yun Gao.

"Master, be careful of Ma Shang's madness!"

"..."

No need to be numb,

I've gone crazy!

Dagui looked at Mengmeng, who was looking at him coldly, and his head lowered instantly. Mengmeng looked at Dagui coldly for a while, then looked at Zhao Zheng and said: "Zheng, young people must love themselves, you can't imitate your elders." Your uncle, please return the ticket once..."

"Ahem, I'd better go to the Yinlu to find Su Wen's soul!" Dagui took the initiative to ask for help. If he didn't save him, he was afraid that Yun Gao would save his soul tomorrow.

"Then why don't you go quickly!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Dagui said quickly, Zhao Zheng frowned and wondered: "Why don't you use a ghost-summoning spell? Could it be that ghosts can't be summoned on Yin-Yang Road?"

"That's not true. The main reason is that this well was previously connected to the Yin-Yang Road. If you cast a ghost-summoning spell rashly, you might attract those evil spirits!" Mengmeng explained, and Zhao Zheng nodded.

"I see, Master Mengmeng knows so much!"

Mengmeng smiled and reached out to touch Zhao Zheng's head and said: "Okay, don't make me happy anymore. I'm fine. As a man, it's understandable that you like wild flowers on the roadside..."

Dagui, who moved the altar, breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw Mengmeng pick up the flower-cutting pliers in the flowerpot and click on the flower path. The flowers were cut off directly from the roots.

"But I don't accept it!"

"..."×2

Not to mention how Dagui's face turned pale, Zhao Zheng felt a phantom pain, and then looked at Dagui with pity.

"Gudong..."

Dagui swallowed, went to the house to find a red magic rope, and said to Yungao who was walking to the backyard.

"Remember, don't let go of this rope!"

"What's wrong dad?"

"Remember, don't let go!"

"oh oh……"

Next, everything is similar to the original work. The only difference is that there is no trouble from Shou Bo and the rope is not broken.

Queen Dagui climbed up in fear and looked at Yun Gao with the rope tied to her body. She felt that no matter what, she had to take Yun Gao to find Xiachun... Ahem, let's get together quickly!

After closing Su Wen's soul and looking at Yun Gao with a happy face, Meng Meng and Da Gui looked at each other and frowned.

Especially Mengmeng, referring to Sang Shuhuai: "Your son looks so much like you, exactly the same as you did back then!"

"Ahem, that was an accident!"

Dagui's expression was unnatural. Mengmeng looked at Zhao Zheng's curious eyes and said in a strange manner: "Your uncle Dagui did not hesitate to mate with the female ghost in order to make her return from her lost ways!"

"Ahem, unexpected accident!"

Dagui coughed and looked at Mengmeng like my wife, please save some face for me. Mengmeng chuckled and frowned at Yun Gao and the female ghost Suwen. Zhao Zhengze opened his mouth and said: "She had to pay two junior uncles to send her back to her hometown to be reincarnated!"

"Ok!"

Mengmeng smiled and nodded. Dagui also felt that this boy was a bit pleasing to his eye. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Mengmeng waving to him and walked into the house.

He looked into the flower pot with fear and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the scissors were still there. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Shou Bodao appearing out of nowhere.

"Miss, you left your things!"

With that said, Uncle Shou picked up the scissors and walked into the house. Dagui quickly snatched them away and glared at Uncle Shou. He heard Meng Meng say before he opened his mouth.

"Dagui, come in!"

"Oh……"

Dagui gritted his teeth, broke off the scissors, threw it into the dry well, and walked closer to the house. Zhao Zheng curled his lips, and then his ears moved slightly.

Fall into silence!

No,

Uncle Mengmeng, you are too open-minded!

After a while,

home,

Zhao Zheng looked at Mengmeng and Uncle Shou on the table, picked up chopsticks to eat, and just as he was picking up the vegetables, Mengmeng looked at her with a smile: "Azheng, aren't you curious where the father and son went?"

"Not curious!"

"Really?"

"I'm not a womanizer!"

Zhao Zheng's words were concise and concise, which made Mengmeng curl her lips. She felt that the teasing was in vain. Unfortunately, she thought Zhao Zheng was honest, but she didn't expect him to be honest either. Although Zhao Zheng looked very pleasing to her.

"Okay, you can go if you want. I won't tell your master, but my uncle will keep it a secret for you!" Mengmeng smiled narrowly, as if a young man was too thin-skinned to speak.

"..."

Forehead,

No need!

Zhao Zheng shook his head firmly...

(End of this chapter)